Xue Hua was frightened by the sudden sound and his hands shook. The ball of wool he had just grabbed...no, it was colorful mist, and it just drifted out again.
He was so angry that he would go overboard, but he was surprised to find that standing behind him were the three barbarian ancestor guardians he had just defeated.
Kolik, Talik, Maddock.
All three are here.
"Why are you here?" Xue Hua asked with a strange face.
"We should be asking you this question!" Korik looked at Xue Hua with wide eyes and shouted angrily.
"You little guy is really weird. You were only over level 60 when you fought with us, but in the blink of an eye you were directly in contact with the original!
If we hadn’t already known the rewards we gave for passing the level, we would almost have thought that we had accidentally given too much!”
Madoc still had a look of wonder on his face, looking at Xue Hua like he was looking at a monster.
"..." Xue Hua himself knew that this matter was difficult to explain, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment.
Do you want him to tell them that his "upgrade" method is somewhat unusual?
However, the three barbarian guardians had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. They just teased him a little and then turned their attention to the main topic.
“Remember one of the rewards from the Ancestor Trial?
Is that the original experience?”
Madok winked at Xue Hua and asked.
"Uh...remember."
"That's why the three of us were present during your original contact."
Korik coughed and then continued.
"Under normal circumstances, the original memories we give should allow the recipients to find opportunities to experience it themselves, and the general original memory is to allow the recipients to experience the feeling of contacting the original in advance."
"But yours is different. If you pass the joint trial, the rewards we give will naturally double. So what we give you is not the original memory, but the more precious 'original guidance'."
After saying this, Madoc suddenly laughed.
"Haha! Cheer, little guy, this is exactly what you need now, and only the extraordinary and powerful can give this kind of thing!"
"Oh, hahaha, I'm so happy... Okay?"
Xue Hua laughed dryly a few times, with a completely uncooperative look on his face...
"Uh...ahem, you're such an unpleasant little guy...forget it, your time is precious now, so we won't talk nonsense anymore.
Talik, your origin is the purest, you should teach him first."
Madoc coughed twice in embarrassment, and then his expression became serious.
He turned to the side and shouted to Tarik, who had been silent until now, asking him to teach Xue Hua how to sort out and create the original.
Talik walked up to Xue Hua without saying a word, and stood side by side with Xue Hua.
"Watch it, I'll only do it once." He said, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a wisp of primitive fog in the void. The halo of his hand flashed, and he quickly separated and disintegrated the colorful primitive fog, and only from it
Pick out a very faint trace of red, let it wrap around your arm and enter your body.
"Purity is the most important thing. The purer the original prototype, the greater the chance of being promoted to the original form.
However, this is just my understanding. There are thousands of roads to the original way, and each road is different. You don't have to follow my dogma completely and forge your own path. The most important thing is your own understanding."
After Tarik said this, he nodded towards Xue Hua and silently stepped back.
When Xue Hua was savoring what he had just said, the mysterious memory that had appeared in his mind suddenly appeared in front of his memory again out of his control.
Moreover, this time there is a little extra content at the end of this paragraph.
"Don't listen to him. Your path is different from any other creature in this world. Copying their experience will only cause trouble and obstacles to your future path. You should completely embrace your own soul."
"Hold the grass! What the hell is this?
Is the labor demon gone crazy? Or is it some unknown mental illness?"
Xue Hua covered his head helplessly. This unintelligible memory made him feel inexplicable and also had a strange sense of trust.
This feeling made him panic.
However, perhaps that weird sense of trust played a role. Xue Hua made the rare decision to listen to its advice on the matter of his original prototype.
At this time, the second barbarian guardian Korik also stepped forward and showed Xue Hua his original way.
Korik's original way is "nature", and he chooses to let the original power choose him, rather than him choosing the original power.
The power flowing into his body had a hint of deep green, and the smell it exuded was both wild and wild.
After Kolik finished his presentation, Maddock was next.
His original way is even more mysterious and even elusive.
"Future", this is his original way.
In the legend of the three ancestral guardians of the barbarians, Mardoc, who came from the depths of the northern mountains, has always been the eldest and most mysterious one.
It is said that he is proficient in prophecy and thaumaturgy, and can often make complete preparations before encounters begin without warning or avoid battles in advance.
On the bloody hills not long ago, the incarnation of Mardoc summoned by Qualkek through the ancestral icon also showed extraordinary attainments in this ability.
He can see through the enemy's weaknesses in advance, and can even see through the location where the mage teleports.
This is really a very scary ability.
Mardoc showed Xue Hua his original way. He did not absorb power from the colorful mist, but instead drew a mysterious and unpredictable original power from the ubiquitous void around him.
He told Xue Hua that this is the original, everything is the original, everything is the original.
Nothing else exists.
"Existence" itself, including time, space, darkness and omnipresence, is actually the original.
You need to understand him and then create the path you want.
Very few people have this opportunity, because the original was both order and chaos, and humans, as beings of order, simply cannot stay in chaos for long.
But Xue Hua was protected by the sacred crystal, so he had enough time to think about all this.
The three people told him not to be anxious. This place was not on the same conceptual level as the outside world. Time in the outside world had no meaning here. It was just that when the sacred crystals were consumed, he would be expelled automatically.
After giving this final reminder, the three barbarian ancestors shut up and stopped talking. When Xue Hua closed his eyes and began to think, they silently turned into a few points of light and disappeared into the world.
Xue Hua gradually sat cross-legged, looking at the misty and magical fog outside and fell into meditation.
What exactly is my path?
How can I forge my own path?
If I were to assign a value to my own originality, what would it be?
What is the original nature?
Why does the memory say that my path is different from others?
Endless questions, but no answers.
Xue Hua's meditation is still continuing... (To be continued)
